Looking at the Undead Lancers who had begun to charge, the Black Death Sword Slave transformed by Wang Jian quickly followed suit. He was responsible for clearing all the skeletons that Zhang Wencheng had missed.
At this moment, behind Huang Lei, a vine flashing with purple light roared out, and in the blink of an eye, it pulled down the skeletons climbing up around it again.
Ye Hongfei followed Huang Lei closely. He did not choose to release his ghost. After all, it seemed that these five people were more than enough to deal with, so he was too lazy to do anything more!
It has to be said that these five people are very strong, especially Zhang Wencheng who is opening the way at the front. Although he is not worth mentioning in front of Gu Chen, in front of these skeletons, he is like an invincible general.
, wherever it goes, everything dies...
After about half an hour, everyone had rushed out to about 200 meters, but... there seemed to be still a few hundred meters away from where the light was!
At this moment, the five of them were all a little tired! After all, this high-intensity battle had lasted for more than half an hour.
Among them, Zhang Wencheng and Song Haiping, who have the highest level of strength, are okay, but the other three are a little unable to do what they want!
Especially Huang Lei, who is a soul-controlling spirit master, is already sweating profusely on his forehead! Even the light on the vine spirit has become dim. Especially its speed.
And the attack power has already been significantly reduced!
But the skeletons rushing up desperately seemed to be endless. Just after the five people suppressed one wave, another wave would appear again...
Moreover, as time goes by, the strength of those skeletons is gradually improving.
At the beginning, they were just some low-level skeletons, and the five of them could easily destroy them with a single blow. But now, the strength of those skeletons is equivalent to that of B-level ghosts!
Perhaps in the near future, their strength will climb to another new height.
"Brother Wencheng, hurry! Slow down! Let's shorten the distance between the teams! If this continues, Brother Huang, Brother Wang, and Brother Oucheng will not be able to bear it!"
The humanoid willow tree controlled by Song Haiping directly threw the bound skeleton. At this moment, he could no longer rely on Oucheng, who was about to be exhausted!
"Okay! Everyone, gather towards me immediately!"
Zhang Wencheng shouted loudly, and the black iron spear in his hand circled out again, instantly smashing the surrounding skeletons to pieces!
"Mr. Song, I can't hold it anymore!"
Ou Cheng shouted hoarsely, and as the black mist quickly entered his body, his human body was revealed again.
Huchi~huchi~
Oucheng was panting heavily, taking advantage of Song Haiping to clear the gap behind him, and quickly rushed to Ye Hongfei's side.
"Brother Song! I have reached my limit!"
Huang Lei, who was in front of Ye Hongfei, also shouted and put away his ghost.
"Damn it! These skeletons are not done yet!"
Zhang Wencheng swore angrily, then twirled the spear in his hand and plunged it directly into the road of bones in front of him.
"Brother Haiping, I'm going to release the skills on the Zun Level Mark! In this case, I can probably buy everyone half an hour of recovery time!"
"Well! I'll trouble you then! Brother Wencheng! As of now, that's all we can do!"
Song Haiping nodded and responded a little tiredly. For the current plan, only Zhang Wencheng can use the skills on the distinguished mark to buy everyone a certain amount of recovery time!
"Blessing of the Dead!"
Zhang Wencheng shouted loudly in an instant, and the huge sound turned into invisible sound waves, wiping out all the surrounding skeletons in an instant.
At this time, Zhang Wencheng, who was holding the black iron spear, had also returned to his human form! In order to use the skills on the honorable mark, only his full strength can be used as a guide to release it smoothly.
Skill!
It is the foundation of the existence of all war spirit masters! It is also the only means for them to survive!
Starting from the junior level War Soul type ghost master, every time you make a breakthrough, you can get a ghost mark!
However, the mark of the evil spirit obtained before the noble level will only provide some auxiliary properties to strengthen and nourish the evil spirit! For example: strength enhancement, physical enhancement and the like!
Only when the war soul type ghost masters break through to the senior level of strength, can they realize the innate skills of the ghosts they have cultivated! It is also the so-called active release skill!
However...those active release skills have many limitations, and generally require a certain amount of force to stimulate and guide them in order to release them smoothly.
Take Zhang Wencheng's distinguished mark as an example. He used his remaining strength to successfully unleash the skills on this distinguished mark.
Although the surrounding skeletons were cleared, a safe area of about three meters in radius was provided for them.
But this safe zone only exists for half an hour. After half an hour, this safe zone will no longer be safe!
And if Zhang Wencheng wants to release the skills on this distinguished mark again, he can only wait until 24 hours later!
This... is the so-called balance rule! Whether it is for the ghost spirit or the ghost spirit master, it is a trump card and a restriction!
Looking at the densely packed skeletons around him, Song Haiping couldn't help but show a hint of exhaustion on his face!
"Everyone, please recover as quickly as possible! We only have half an hour!"
"However, the distance between us and the exit should be more than three hundred meters! In other words, the next time we break out, we must rush over in one go!"
"Charge in one breath? Brother Haiping, this is almost impossible, right? If I still have the power, I might be able to give it a try, but as of now, I only have half an hour, and at best I can only
Less than 20% can be recovered!”
Zhang Wencheng shook his head with a bitter look on his face. Now that his trump card has been used, he won't be able to survive for long just by relying on this little time to recover!
"This time... let me open the way!"
Song Haiping pondered for a moment and then continued.
"Brother Wencheng, you should be in charge of the rear! The others will try their best to strangle the skeletons on both sides!"
"Brother Haiping, how can this be done? You are the pillar of the soul control system of our Lingnan branch! Even if I die, you can't make any mistakes!"
Seeing the sincere expression on Zhang Wencheng's face, Song Haiping's face also showed a full of complex expressions. Once upon a time, their so-called six pillars were still inseparable from each other, but now Zhang Wencheng has to fight for them.
Escort yourself!
Haha, this is really ironic! Compared with the previous Zhang Wencheng who was headstrong and vengeful, the current him is actually a great sage through and through!
